Unbroken

Chapter 32

Where am I? Blinking rapidly I move my head only for my head to start pounding. The first thing I see when my eyes open is a news article. Blinking repeatedly I focus to read the headline.

Broken family

Since the disappearance of Arabella Carson, the girlfriend of Prince Alexander, three weeks ago the palace released a statement saying that they have taken some of there security off the case. It is said that Arabella left the palace after an argument with the prince.

We may not all know Arabella personally, but tonight there is a candle lighting being held in her honor at the fountain. Flowers have been placed in front of the palace gates in her memory. Her little sister Libby who she left behind has not been seen out of the palace. It is said she has moved in for her own protection after she was bombarded leaving school by the media. A source has said Alexander has not let her leave his sight.

The palace will not comment any further when asked. Princess Rose is said to have been temporarily exempt from class after her breakdown. If you don't remember she was asked about Arabella and started crying. The country is in a state of silence. It's a sad day in Britain as we cry for our prince who lost a loved one.

"Look who's up." Looking up I see two men walk into the room. Both of them wearing all black and nothing covering their face. There going to kill me. Looking around I notice I'm in some type of old dinner. The stools and booths are all covered in dust and spider webs. The only light on is the lamp by the foiled covered windows. Just great. Moving my arms I realize I'm tied to a wooden chair with rope tied around my ankles and my arms, in the middle of the tight spaced floor.

It's the men that were chasing me. Where's the other one? "What do you want with me?" I ask frustrated. "Who are you?" Why would anyone want to kidnap me? I have no value in life. Well besides being the ex girlfriend of the Prince, but according to the news paper I'm sill his current. They told the truth about everything, but us breaking up.

"Baby we are your worst nightmare." That's what everyone loves to hear right? "Before we kill you though we're going to have some fun. We were told that you were good in the bed. An expert." His hands roam up my dress and stop at my stomach. Then he goes back lower skimming over it making me recoil. "I'm joking we were given strict instructions not to touch you there." He laughs as if this is a game.

"You see that camera over their?" The other one says pointing out the camera in the corner. "Our boss, the one paying us, can see everything we do to you in here." That's sick.

"Just kill me already." I spit in his face.

"I'm getting paid to do anything I want to you, so if I was you I'd watch it." The chair falls over at the force of the hit. My head bangs against the floor making me scream out in pain.

"We've never had a royal before." The other one laughs as he picks me back up.

"I'm not royalty. I'm not even dating the prince. We broke up!" I yell trying to get them to realize that I'm no one.

"Our boss and everyone else disagrees with that statement princess." He laughs as he starts to open a bag pulling out all different types of tools. Please don't tell me that he's going to beat me with those. Struggling against the ropes I pull my arms only making it hurt worst.

Leaning back I let out a cry as I realize I'm stuck. This is all my fault. If only I just stayed and called a cab or let someone take me home.